"System, how much is the debt of the eight gods'' skills?" Long Ritian asked with his eyes closed.

    "2 debt points."

    "What about Nikaidou Benimaru?"

    "1 debt point."

    "Exchange those two for me."

    He doesn''t have a fighting skill now. He used to kill people with powerful strength and unexpected moves.

    But the eight gods are different. Their fighting skills have been played by the majority of the post-8090 generation. The fear is that they are superbly played, and because he has a heart of thunder and Tianlei Jue, he can use them without exchanging their skills. Sorry God.

    "Redeem 3 debt points, and the exchange is successful."

    Two pieces of information appeared in Long Ritian''s mind instantly, and one move was demonstrated in his mind.

    Reverse Peeling, Reverse Reverse Peeling, External Style·Mengdan, External Style·Booming Axe Yin·Death, External Style·Lily Folding, Hundred Eighth Style·Dark Brush, Two Hundred and Twelve Styles, Qinyueyin, Hundred Styles, Ghost Burning , Hundred and twenty-seven types, sunflower, crumb wind, forbidden thousand two hundred and eleven types, eight children, eight wine glasses.

    First, Yagami-an''s move appeared in his mind, and it was deeply imprinted in his mind.

    Knee Rotation, Jack Knife Kick, Flying Skills, Thunder Fist, Air Thunder Fist, Vacuum Skull, Super Lightning Kick, Iai Ke, Reverse 3 Dan Ke, Benimaru Throw, Thunder Fist, Big Power Generator.

    In one fell swoop, he completed the transformation from barbarian to King Arthur.

    "Huh...comfortable!"

    He jumped up and kicked into the air.

    "Buzz..."

    A lightning bolt shot from his feet, hitting the air.

    Then he took a shower and took out his phone from his inventory.

    As soon as he took out his phone, a bell rang.

    I saw dozens of missed calls and text messages.

    Half of the calls were from his girlfriend Mu Shuying, some from several people in the dormitory, and his grandfather and uncle also called.

    He called grandpa first.

    After ten seconds.

    "Hello, Xiao Tian?" came an old voice.

    "Yes, grandpa is me." Long Ritian said with a smile.

    "Little Tim, why couldn''t I get through when I called you earlier?"

    "Oh, my phone broke and I''ve been repairing it." Long Ritian could not tell a lie.

    "Oh, in fact, Grandpa has nothing to do. It''s just that your cousin''s son is getting married, so I asked you to come back for a wedding drink."

    "Okay, when?"

    "The fifteenth of this month!"

    "Well, I''ll go back then!"

    "Okay, then you study hard and take good care of yourself."

    "I know Grandpa, so do you!"

    The two grandfathers and grandsons chatted for a while, then hung up the phone.

    Then I called my uncle and asked him to go back for a meal or something.

    When he called Mu Shuying, he found that no one picked up. Looking at the time, it should be military training.

    It''s only the 7th now, and the military training will take half a month, that is, until the 15th, there are still eight days left.

    "I''m not short of money now, but that doesn''t mean I''m not short of money in the future. It seems that this grass cake will be born sooner."

    Indeed, Mu Tianlan''s Tianlong Entertainment''s assets amounted to more than 3 billion yuan, so it would be no problem for him to give him a few hundred million yuan, but if he had to pay back 10 billion yuan in the system in the future, I''m afraid it would not be enough to sell Tianlong Entertainment, so he had to make money. .

    "Hey, Mu Tianlan!" Long Ritian called Mu Tianlan.

    "Master, what are your orders?"

    On the top floor of a 30-story building in Kyoto, Mu Tianlan sat majestically on an office chair when the phone rang, he glanced at it, and immediately picked up the phone excitedly.

    "Book a plane ticket to Kyoto for me. Today, I''ll go to your trip."

    "Okay, book now."

    Then hung up.

    five minutes later.

    "Master, I booked a twelve o''clock flight."

    "it is good!"

    Long Ritian left the dormitory.

    The Tianlong Building was already turbulent at this time.

    "Xiao Xu, come in."

    A secretary in a small suit, short skirt and black stockings walked in.

    "Chairman, what''s the matter?" Xu Yijie asked respectfully.

    "You inform everyone to cheer me up today. If you find someone who is lazy, you don''t have to come again. At the same time, keep the company''s hygiene clean without a trace of dust."

    Mu Tianlan said seriously.

    "Yes, Chairman."

    Although Xu Yijie didn''t know why, her duty was to convey orders.

    Afterwards, all the employees of Tianlong Entertainment, whether they were singers or actors, started to move.